Okay, the cutie part may be disputable but the gap(s) will definitely die! Plus, Death Cab for Cutie is from nobody town in Washington in which I wasted three years of my life called Bellingham.
Anywho...
As father time works his magic on me, my teeth keep parting like the Red Sea. I've had it in mind to work against nature and correct the gaps in my teeth for about three years now. This blog will chronicle my transition from gap tooth monster to broke ass monster with perfect teeth.
The first step was to get consultations from orthodontist. I rock at getting consultations. I rocked five times over!
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